Butler took the initiative to get his aunt out of the house as soon as he entered the living room.

Give me the object, Wills Waltson commanded after taking a look at him.

The Butler gave him a wary glance.

What are you standing there for? asked Wills Waltson in a stern tone.

"This, Mr. Waltson, is... If you read it, you must remain composed."

What, is it connected to me? Wills Waltson worriedly questioned as he observed Butler's concerned countenance.

The Butler nodded but refrained from any comment.

When Wills Waltson picked up the letter, he noticed that the appraisers' names were actually Leo Waltson and Luna.

When he...